CHAPTER 101: THE STRANGER RETURNSMIRA'S P.O.V I don't sleep that night. Every time I close my eyes I see those gold eyes catching moonlight in a way silver never quite does, and I keep asking myself the same question over and over. What kind of bloodline waits twenty years to introduce itself, and why choose tonight, of all nights, to finally step forward.Elric notices, of course he notices, three decades of marriage teaching him exactly when my mind won't settle no matter how still I try to hold my body."You're still thinking about him," he says, not really a question."I keep expecting him to just be gone," I admit, staring at the ceiling of our room instead of at him. "Like maybe I imagined the whole thing. Twenty years building something that finally feels solid, and one stranger in the trees makes me feel like I'm back at the very beginning again.""Maybe that's exactly what he wants you to feel," Elric says, and I hear the old protectiveness in his voice, the same instinct t
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